Rhysand had forgotten that when they lived in the old house, Ariel usually slept in the bed while he slept on the floor.
Now that they had moved into a new house, they each had their own room to sleep in.
His handsome face was gloomy, and he felt extremely depressed.
Ariel looked up and saw that Rhysand's handsome face was even darker than before.
She was puzzled and asked, "Darling, are you still upset about inviting Collins to dinner?"
"No," Rhysand replied coldly, turning around to pick up the blankets.
Ariel frowned.
He didn't seem okay at all. His face was clearly even darker than before.
Rhysand was usually quiet and reserved, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Ariel could only let him be.
She casually said, "Darling, what do you think about using that small room as a nursery in the future?"
After a while, Ariel still didn't hear Rhysand's answer.
